#M'BAE

[danetmadel]

Mi bello pais

sOY paraguaya NO ESPAÑOLA KSDJGFKJDSAVCKJDSGVKHD

M'BAE I'TAVY LUEGO ERA ANTES CHERA'A NDE AKA TEMBO

[agentcatman]

rewatching ouran high school host club reminds me of the many times ive thought of making some sort of dating sim---

[sorrcerii-moved]

When Leo finds time to visit his sleeping chambers, he'll find Anna taking a nice little nap, his pillow in her arms and her fiery hair strewn without a tie over another.

Leo had expected to find Anna waiting for him - but certainly not in his quarters. A brow raised finding the woman asleep but soon enough a smile graced his face.

A few light steps forward before he leaned over the woman and kissed her cheek, taking care not to wake her.

“Making yourself at home are we?”

[sharky857]

Alright, trollbrain... What the heck?

I know you and me are kinda thirsty for some Champion’s fics, but telling me to “write something cutesy comfort between an-actual-Papa Salsa and the lil’ Witchy-witch” with no other prompt whatsoever is not really of any help!

[moriarty]

i've rewatched this 2 thousand times the past few days. if you've never heard of or listened to kpop, please let this be your introduction. don't ask any questions and just feel it in your heart + just know this person right here is objectively the best kpop artist currently alive right now (and m'bae), which makes this video particularly amazing

[marsamgraphics]

Moniri M'Bae en 2011

Portrait de Moniri M'Bae en 2011, par Fabrice Neaud

[bobb]

M'Baku? More like M'Bae

can we talk about m’Baku… woke vegetarian literal king … serving views from the mountain top and ice cold winter vibes and winter clothes but titty still delicately out™️ aesthetics … thicker than any bowl of oatmeal known to man … can we just talk

[amphikiki]

My weakness: affection from m'baes

[calisvol]

' kiss me , i'm irish . '

st. patty’s day meme

    these were the nights of revelers . sunken stars crooned in adoration of the winsome moon ,locked in revolutions of dance . an uprising sprung from the depths of an unnamed sea , churning     tides of lunar control and upsetting them . verdant isles shrouded in mists and legend bespoke of whispering legends , fleeting lace of spring flora bobbing in the effervescent zephyrs sporadic    upon the landscape that denoted his chill . she holds the moon in her womb , cradled with the cherished empathy of a goddess ceased of worship , forgotten and wandering .  faced with a time   before , a time forgotten . strands of hair that silken cords of moonlight play within billow in thesubtly of movement , a thief’s duress , a crime’s aching want and stride . there’s blood to be had ,       warm and wisping silence that craves a delicacy that it cannot have . but , she soars like the sun . gilt raiment trapped upon the svelte form of femininity , entrenched in earth and chestnut that blinks ,       coy and beckoning . he responds in the nightly affair , the clandestine brush of night that   caresses a lunar hull , the craving contrast of midnight and moonlight , etching of the sun peakingthrough a mouth smiling and assured . metacarpi find that delicate curvature of a back leaning ,      breaths inundated with a rallying sharpness , depressing the immediacy of reaction . they twine ,these troublesome paired , with lips that drain and lips life-giving . its brief , as realization of the setting   sun and unable to be perceived . they retreat , the attrition of scorned kingdoms , sweet and bitter ,to part into a skirmish of gregarious bodies entrapped in their swell of chaos . it’s a sweet chaos ,       to have parted on so lovely a happenstance . time and fate conspire , twirling drunkenly as they .

[inversiisms]

the cutest angel~!

          ❛ put it aside for a moment, i want to stay here for a second ... ❜      her head rests upon her shoulder, and she sighs happily.      for once, she was a bit calm, and that meant affection.      plus, rigatona always did well of making her feel better...      

[ext-raordinarymachine]

can I have an Ira playlist pls

salrin; lmao you are such a nerd w a short name, mate

I Don’t Want To Change You - Damien Rice(x)

Ready For You (Acoustic) - Years & Years(no fucking link for you)

All I Need - Radiohead(x)

love you though

[bokhoottoo]

[gilgelaid-blog]

may we meet again ➵ kíli

tinderlight

     Forced plans only hinder her future, memories soon fade into nothingness with time spent within the Hive passes by freely. Imaginative, the she-elf still knows nothing of this land, and those who inhabit it. Amounting to her lack of knowledge, can only spin webs of confusion to her thoughts; much as a spider would capture their prey.

     Enduring the simple woodlands had resurfaced memories, where she believed her heart remained-- where she thought was safe. Rehashed beginnings brought further distress to her clan, of that she may never come to know. Desires would remain beneath her thoughts, never to address, now hushed deep within her. 

     Words of wonder enlightened her, heart yearns of fondness growing ever so steadily. Elfin glances beneath bridges, sector oo6 was all but a crowded town-- but it is neither the crowd, or the vechicles which catch her eye. It seems all but a dream, a familiar dwarf comes before her; a sense of remembrance which strikes as it has never done before.

     She knows it could not be, if it were a dream she would never awaken from it-- which she knows in her heart. There could be no one else, of that Tauriel is certain. It seems fate has struck once more, a firm believer in the chance. Her heart accepts no other reason, there could be no other way-- the hunter often prayed for this day.

     ❝You are quite tall for a dwarf,❞ Her first words are spoken, neither knowing if Kíli has taken note of her before this. Happiness sunk deep beneath her heart, blessing her sight, and all those possible. ❝You are easily spotted, and yet I cannot say it is a terrible sight for me to see.❞

[aclassiguy]

im not ??? entirely happy with his appearance, i don't know what happened except i spent way too much fuckin time staring at one face, beauty standards discontinued themselves, proportions became meaningless, atoms were falling apart, and now he looks like hes about to cry 99% of the time, but ah well

[grossujin]

i can see ur tagging me as pastel trash now wow super incredibl//

[marukaitecheckinyouout-arch-blog]

♪ that is ur gift happy birthday B)

ilu

Grand theft autumn (fob) - I could be an accident but I’m still trying